Legend of The Great Sage

Chapter 232: Three layers of gas refining

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Jieshi advances and can attack and retreat, and can defend. If he is really found by the gangster, he will escape into the ground. As long as he turns a few turns and hides his breath, the gangster will never catch him.

The mansion occupies an area of 100 acres. Because it is built in the mountains, although it has just been cleaned, it is covered with many yellow leaves.

The winding path is secluded, and the huā room is hidden. The tranquility exudes the old atmosphere. I don’t know how many years of wind and rain, the painted and carved beams have blurred the original pattern, but it is less luxurious and bright, but more precipitation Wind and frost.

Li Qingshan was very satisfied, even better than to Yinglangwei's small building, lowered his head and said: "It seems we will be here to help for a while." While rubbing Xiaoan's head: "Wait for my flying dragon to go to the sky. The guy at the ** door sneaked out to let the blood and wanted to take you away. It was a daydream, hahahaha!" The sun was shining with a smile.

Xiao An was also infected by his laughter, with a rippling smile on his face, silently saying: Well, no one can take it away.

Yu Shukang was able to buy this place. I'm afraid it's not enough to spend money on it. It will also rely on the deterrence of the violent folk gang at Kuangjian Villa. As the saying goes, the big fish eats the small fish and the small fish eats dried shrimps. Anyone from Qingteng Mountain will be able to put Yu Daxia's obedience on him. Yu Daxia turned his head and dealt with a few wealthy businessmen.

What a cruel class society!

Li Qingshan sighed and wandered around the house, trying to find where to start the hole.

Xiao Ann pulled out a book from the study, squeaked, and the bookshelf turned over, revealing a downward staircase.

Li Qingshan thumbs up: "Good job, go in and see!"

As soon as Li Qingshan and Xiao'an walked in, the bookshelves closed automatically. They were bold and talented, and they didn't care to continue walking down.

It was found that it was a man-made secret room, divided into dozens of rooms" connected by many secret passages, leading to the main buildings of this mansion, which also stored a large amount of rice, flour, oil.

Li Qingshan has heard that many large families will make such secret rooms when they are building houses to prevent war and thieves. There can be a hiding place. Maybe it will avoid a genocide, but This is the first time I have seen it with my own eyes.

This saved him a lot of trouble. He took the underground inch map and compared it again, came to a stone room, raised his right foot, and stepped heavily on it.

With a bang, the floor was covered with cracks, and with a bang, the earth and rocks fell down, and smoke was everywhere.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the floor turned into a big hole. Li Qingshan probed into the cave and looked at it. As expected, he connected to the underground cave with a satisfied smile. With this retreat, he can practice with peace of mind.

Back on the ground, twenty tables of banquets have been delivered. Li Qingshan has a big feast and eats very refreshingly. Xiao An also ate a little with him, then put down his chopsticks and watched him eat with his cheeks.

After drinking and eating, Xiao An went to the study to read, while Li Qingshan meditated in the yard. He swallowed ten Qi Qi pills in one mouthful. They were swallowed by Ling Turtle's inner alchemy just after they were digested, and all turned into evil spirits.

He decided to start from today and focus on the practice of "Spirit Turtle Zhenhai Jue", because if the spirit turtle's realm is too low, it will not be able to suppress the bull, the devil and the tiger, and it will not be transformed into a human form. There will be many trouble.

"Bull Demon Power Fist" and "Tiger Demon Bone Refining Fist" can greatly enhance his physique and give him extraordinary combat power. It is related to the level of his demon cultivation level, and it is still the one condensed in "Spirit Turtle Zhenhai Jue". A little demon pill.

In the first stage of "Ling Turtle Zhenhai Jue", it formed a demon pill, reaching the sixth level of human qi refining. When you reach the second level of cultivation, you should be able to break through the current realm and become a demon general, and you don't have to be afraid of getting involved anymore.

But this process is far more difficult than cultivating both the bull demon and tiger demon to the second level, and it is ten times more difficult. Of course, it is not difficult to say that it is difficult, but it takes time. For decades, hundreds of years, he really does not consume it. At the beginning, he still wanted to wait for the great accomplishment one day, and find Gu Yanying to kiss Fangze.

A hundred years have passed, even if she is not old, he can remember her name as good. No matter how deep the love at first sight is, how can he survive the invasion of time? It is best to take advantage of this thought. When it's gone, try to fight for it.

He also promised Xuanyue to send her to Longzhou. When a hundred years passed, she knocked on the spirit pill of the prefecture and she didn't know how fast she practiced. Don't have the magical power yet. In the past, did his promise become a joke.

And if the time on the ground huā is too long, Brother Niu, who is above the nine heavens, is afraid that he will have to wait anxiously, although he has never seen him anxious.

In short, four words, courageous and diligent, he will use a huge amount of medicine to pile up a shortcut to advance to the south, and go straight to the blue sky.

He closed his eyes, attracting the vitality of the heaven and the earth, and the power of the elixir inside, continuously attracting, absorbing, and transforming.

Above the blue sky, the moonlight was like washing, he spit out the spirit turtle demon pill, whirled to the sky, releasing a blue light, as if he breathed out and received, a touch of the moon was also included in the demon pill.

His consciousness was sinking continuously, as if a spirit turtle was sinking into a bottomless abyss, sleeping for thousands of years, almost in the realm of nothingness.

Heaven and earth vitality poured into his demon pill and his body continuously.

And the place where he is most sensitive to the vitality of heaven and earth, the Fengchi acupuncture point at the back of his head, seems to be an excellent entrance, and many of the vitality of heaven and earth rushes directly into the Yang Qiao veins, flowing in his meridians.

This was originally something that can only be done by practitioners of the foundation-building realm, but this young man, who has both humanity and demon, has achieved this step unconsciously.

The incomparably pure heaven and earth vitality, the powerful monks who had truly stepped into the gate of cultivation, were able to enjoy the jade brew, but at this time they all flowed into the body of his little Qi refiner.

Compared with the vitality of the world, the condensing pills that humans carefully collected herbs and refined are like distillers grains and fine wine.

Li Qingshan's "Innate Qi Refining Technique" has been repaired to the sixth level, reaching the highest level of the second level of Qi refining, and the true energy that can be stored in the Yang Qiao pulse is full.

The seventh-centered method of "Xiantian Qi Lian Jue" naturally appeared in the heart, and started to operate in a completely unconscious state.

First, he rushed to the ankle Zhaohai acupoint, because there was no manipulation of Li Qingshan's consciousness, so there was no way to condense into a cone to break through the level, all silting up there, unable to move forward.

However, supported by the vitality of the heavens and the earth, the true qi is like a tidal surge, one wave after another, without getting tired, without stopping.

There is no need for the support of any pill at all, and there is no consumption of true qi, and there is an endless stream, and a single force hits Zhaohai acupoint.

Even if it is a hundred shocks, the "dam" cannot be shaken in the slightest, but how about a thousand times, ten thousand times, one hundred thousand times

Finally, the dam was soaked and collapsed, and the true energy poured into the veins of Yin Qiao like a flood, and then faced the second hurdle.

Originally, failing before any level meant that all previous efforts had been lost and it was necessary to start all over again. Therefore, when attacking meridians and acupoints, Qi refiners always have to prepare as many elixirs as possible.

It seemed to inject new water into the River of True Qi, but now, the River of True Qi in Li Qingshan's body is connected to the boundless sea, and there is no endless world of vitality.

No matter how many times his infurience is blocked by the dam, it will not subside, but will only go on silently, another one hundred thousand attempts. Very slowly and very firm, the acupoints are opened one by one, reaching the final destination of the Yin Qiao Channel. The main sight of the Qingming acupoint on the face is unknown, hence the name Qingming. Once this acupoint is opened, the Qi refiner can see it. Far as near, seeing as small as big, observing the details. When Li Qingshan passes through the Yang Qiao pulse, this point is the only way to go.

Without any difficulty, Zhen Qi penetrates into the Qingming Acupoint and connects with the Yang Qiao Channel, as if two big rivers converge, forming a wonderful ring, and the two sources of Yin and Yang flow in the meridians endlessly.

And Li Qingshan didn't know anything about all of this, and he broke through to the third level of Qi Refining completely unconsciously. I am afraid that no one can believe it when he speaks it out.

The golden wind swayed the tall tree, a dead leaf could not support it, fell from the branch, fluttered over the white wall, and landed on Li Qingshan's shoulders.

He stretched out a small white hand, caught the dead leaves and threw them aside. Xiao An took the broomstick he had not found and swept the fallen leaves in the yard into a pile. The puppets and armored corpses were responsible for using willow The dustpan picked up the fallen leaves and poured them out of the wall.

With a few knocks on the door, Xiao An went over to open the door, and the two wild swordsmen disciples removed dozens of large food boxes from the car and placed them on the stone steps outside the door.

A gentle-faced young man said: "Little sister, this is today's food, is Da Xia Niu still practicing?"

Xiao An nodded, looking rather rusty. In the past, Li Qingshan had to deal with these interpersonal interactions. Li Qingshan was in the Ding, so she could only deal with it, and she was not used to it.

The young man has been here several times, knowing that Xiao An has never spoken, and it's no wonder that he said softly, "Should I bring the food box in today?"

Xiao An shook his head.

The young man was a little disappointed, but he wanted to see him, the man who made the master behave like a god, or the big enemy.

Yu Shukuang did not dare to neglect Li Qingshan. According to his words, he asked two of his trusted disciples to send 20 tables of banquets every day. These two disciples had grown up since they were young, and he also asked them to be half sons. Countless times, the importance of this matter and the importance of taking care of one's mouth have aroused the curiosity of the two young people, but after several visits, they could only deal with this little girl who said nothing. .

Another young man said: "Little sister, who are you from Daxia Niu?"

Xiao An was startled, she couldn't answer this question even if she could speak.

The gentle young man raised his whip, and the carriage quickly passed through the woods, and disappeared. Only Xiao An was left standing in front of the door, packing up the food box, and suddenly his heart trembled slightly.

ps: It's the middle of the month again. I wrote it for three months immediately, but I didn't even break it. It's a miracle! Since I wrote "The Biography of the Great Sage", my character has come back to me again, whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway, and I begged for a monthly pass so that I can continue the miracle.

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